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BMS 10

Date: 1/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: Michael.F, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

After about a minute, she pulled away. "Sorry." She mumbled. "It's okay. You're upset." I tried to comfort her. "Yeah, but that's no reason to throw all of my problems at you and latch on to you like the world's neediest koala every time I remember Mitch or something." She countered, her casual attitude quickly returning. She attempted to straighten her mess of hair and smiled at me. "So, feel like shit yet?" She asked, more warmly than one would expect. I returned the smile. "A little." I admitted. "Sorry." She waved me off. "It's totally fine." She said, her voice returning to normal. "It's nice to talk about this with someone who isn't... y'know... dead." "Didn't you say you have two brothers?" I asked her. She shrugged. "Spencer and I never really got along. And that's all for the better anyway. I think he's in Chicago these days." "Chicago, huh?" I asked, trying to keep up conversation. Nicole nodded again, looking down at the floor then slowly into my eyes. Her gaze gathered intent until she suddenly launched forward, locking her lips onto mine. Her hands grasped around my head desperately as she kissed me with a passion I wasn't used to. Half of me was trying to pull back, and half of me was trying to keep up with her. As quickly as it started, it ended as Nicole pulled back, her face flushed. "You are..." She said sheepishly as she looked away, thinking to herself, pointing at me absentmindedly. "In a... you... Megan. Right." I didn't say anything. I just looked at ... her, a look of what I was sure was curiosity and confusion on my face. Nicole tried to read me and shrugged. "I missed you." she said casually, trying to play what happened off as if it were nothing. "It's your fault for not talking to me for God knows how long. If you'd just showed up to karate that wouldn't have happened." "I'm in a relationship..." I said slowly and meaningfully. "Well, I mean, kinda." Nicole shot back at me. "You said yourself, it ain't gonna last long. So really, you're not cheating since you know you aren't really together, y'know?" "Not really." I said forcefully. "I don't." She was silent for a second. "Huh." She finally said, her calm composure weakening somewhat. However, in an instant she built it back up again. "Well, I don't expect you to understand. You're young, hotshot. Call me when you're in grade 11. We'll have a nice chat then." She winked at me then looked at her watch. "Anyway, you're right. I should probably get going." She opened the window and waved at me, unintentionally making it obvious she didn't even want a response. "Later!" With that, she jumped out of the window, down two flipping stories, as casually as one would walk out of the door. Naturally, I ran to the window to see if she was okay. I was met with the sight of her rolling as she hit the ground, as if she were Bruce Lee or something. She ended up with snow all over her, and I could hear her muttering, "Oh, fucking hell," as she attempted to shake the snow off of herself. I ...